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[February 07, 2010 | 01:29 PM] |
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well last night was a pleasant surprise. i guess all we needed was some time.
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[February 06, 2010 | 06:18 PM] |
I miss having someone to talk to. I hate having all sorts of thoughts running through my head & no one to talk them through with. Whenever I try talking to anyone, I feel as though I'm speaking to a wall. No one really listens, no one's got anything constructive to add, it's like everyone I know has finally gotten sick of hearing what I have to say. The silence is deafening.
edit: I also may have jumped the gun a bit in my last entry when I said I wasn't okay yet, but I was slowly getting there. I'm not slowly getting there. I'm not getting anywhere at any sort of pace.
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[February 05, 2010 | 01:52 AM] |
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I'm not okay, although I can say with confidence that I'm slowly but surely getting there.
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[January 27, 2010 | 06:13 PM] |
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"When I see you, the world stops. It stops and all that exists for me is you and my eyes staring at you. There's nothing else. No noise, no other people, no thoughts or worries, no yesterday, no tomorrow. The world just stops, and it is a beautiful place, and there is only you."
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[January 25, 2010 | 11:38 PM] |
I wish it wasn't impossible to even smile. As it is, I can barely go more than 10 minutes without crying. I hate being this week.
I've become the walking wounded.
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[January 24, 2010 | 11:08 PM] |
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I haven't read any good books in a really long time, and I don't want to reread what I've read over and over again, so I'm open to suggestions on good books I absolutely must read. I know there's no way I'm the only person in the world who reads once in a while & I'd love something new.
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[January 24, 2010 | 06:09 PM] |
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so I guess it's over. I'm not okay.
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[January 20, 2010 | 05:13 PM] |
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"Making love was never about you and me in bed. We made love whenever we held hands."
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